So yesterday I managed to eat, then handed in the stupid essay. Guess it was better than I'd thought it would be, because the teacher made me read portions of it aloud "just to see how it was" and all my classmates were like, "O_O You did that in FOUR DAYS?? O_O" ^^;;;

At any rate, I got home, and proceeded to relax. I'm on holiday, w00t. Thief Gold, here I come. (When my dad decides to go away and turn off his goddamn light, of course. I can't play with a light glaring on my screen.)

Though I cut my finger on a piece of paper earlier, and it hurts like fuck, and it was bleeding a lot (yeah, I know, a papercut bleeding? that's a first for me too), so I had to put a bandaid over it, and now typing is incredibly annoyingly difficult. Having a bandaid on my index fingers lowers my accuracy, fs.